Chapter 91 Do me a little favor

The sky was bright. Zhang Jianyang ate the corn porridge cooked by his mother, rode the 250CC motorcycle of the stall owner, and rumbled past the alley.

Uncle Sun has been opening in the alley for a long time and is helping a primary school student in a school uniform repairing his bicycle. Zhang Jianyang just slowed down, said hello to Uncle Sun, and twisted the accelerator again. The motorcycle roared like a sports car engine, making the door and window glass next to it crackle.

Several people who had not yet gone out stretched out their heads from the window and wanted to curse, but when they saw that it was Zhang Jianyang, they closed their voices one after another. Who doesn't know that Zhang Jianyang is becoming more and more promising in the alley now?

When Zhang Jianyang did not escape from the sand city five years ago, he was playing with motorcycles.

At that time, I was only affected by financial resources. At most, I got a 125CC to transform it, and with some equipment, it turned into a sports car motorcycle. However, there is no way to compare this kind of motorcycle with Xu Jinghe's motorcycle. Not to mention the displacement of 250CC, this motorcycle is a real sports car, the degree of wind, and its speed are far from comparable to other motorcycles.

There are not a large number of motorcycles in Shacheng, but the fuel is short and expensive. It is too luxurious to drive to and from work.

In Shacheng in the morning, the streets are full of people riding bicycles to work, almost all of them riding bicycles on the street while eating pastry pots and so on. This reminds people of the first two centuries, that is, China in the 1960s and 1970s. Bicycles in cities are a characteristic scenery.

Perhaps the people at that time could not have imagined that the times were progressing, and the people in the 22nd century would return to what they were at that time.

The sports car motorcycle with 250CC displacement is really windy and roars all the way, always attracting people's curiosity and yearning.

Not far from the entrance of the alley, a woman with heavy makeup seemed to be entangled by two young people. While pulling, the woman with heavy makeup suddenly raised her hand and made a "pop" sound without suspense. One of the young people was hit, and a bright red five-fingerprint suddenly appeared on her face.

A woman like this is probably not a good woman. Looking at her dress, she is full of dust. Seeing this scene, it is estimated that the business negotiation failed and escalated to physical negotiation.

Zhang Jianyang was not interested in paying attention to such trivial things. He was about to twist the accelerator and accelerate his departure, but the woman's face was slapped by the angry young man, which made Zhang Jianyang brake sharply.

The motorcycle made a sharp brake sound, and the two young people looked at Zhang Jianyang coming, with disdain on their faces. These days, I want to be a hero who seeks beauty, and there is no less than the one in front of me. They have already made a plan, but the man in front of them dares to help this bitch. Son, they even beat him.

When the woman with heavy makeup saw Zhang Jianyang, she trembled all over and began to struggle desperately, but she was fiercely grabbed by one of the young people. How could she struggle?

"Bitch. Son, if you move again, believe me to strip your clothes on the street? The man threatened.

Zhang Jianyang lit a cigarette with a lighter and swallowed the smoke. At that time, he said coldly, "If I were you, I will obediently apologize to this little... lady, and then get out of here."

"Hahahaha, boy, this is just a bitch. Son, thousands of people ride, tens of thousands of people touch, do you also want to be a hero to save the beauty? The two laughed wantonly, making the woman with heavy makeup in front of her almost eager to find a crack to get in. She bit her lips and bit her lips to bleed.

Before they finished laughing, Zhang Jianyang took a step directly and kicked one of them heavily.

As soon as he was promoted to four stars, how horrible the burst was. This man didn't even react. He was kicked out 20 or 30 meters away by Zhang Jianyang and hit the embankment in the stinky ditch in the distance with a tragic howl. He spit blood foam and rolled his eyes and fainted to death. What's more tragic is that when he fainted like this, he slipped softly into the ditch... "Ah..." The young man's hand holding the woman's hair was caught by Zhang Jianyang. With just a little force, the sound of broken bones on his wrist came out, and then there was a pig-killing howl.

Zhang Jianyang raised the other party with both hands and threw it out violently, like a cannonball hitting the stinky ditch, splashing black mud all over the sky.

The liberated woman didn't even leave a thank you, but covered her face and fled quickly.

"Huang Yunmei, Huang Yunmei!" Zhang Jianyang shouted a few words. The woman stopped tremblingly and then ran faster, which made people doubt whether the high heels under her feet could support such a fast running frequency.

Zhang Jianyang is not wrong. This is Huang Yunmei, who has been playing with him since he was a child, and the yellow girl mentioned by Uncle Sun. It's just that Zhang Jianyang didn't expect to meet her here, maybe he sent money to her father again. Thinking of Huang Yunmei's current identity, even Zhang Jianyang frowned and sighed at God's will.

Thinking of the little girl who followed him with a runny nose when she was a child, Zhang Jianyang looked at Huang Yunmei who was far away. He thought about it and always felt that he needed to do something for her.

.................. Zhang Jianyang did not go to the residence of the Chamber of Commerce outside Shacheng, but went straight to the headquarters of the Ning Chamber of Commerce.

In the parking square in front of Ning's Building, Zhang Jianyang really found Ning Xunyi's car. He parked his motorcycle on the side of Ning Xunyi's car, locked it, and threw the key and walked towards the building.

Zhang Jianyang has been a popular figure these days, at least in the major chambers of commerce, there are Zhang Jianyang's information. But for others, who knows who Zhang Jianyang is? At this time, it was the peak time for work. A large number of white and blue-collar workers stepped on superior footsteps and entered the building.

Guarding the security guard of the parking square, he looked at Zhang Jianyang warily, afraid that Zhang Jianyang would do something to destroy the vehicle.

Zhang Jianyang touched his nose and said, "Are you like such a villain?"

Entering into the building, it happened to be the two security guards when Zhang Jianyang came last time. They vaguely remembered Zhang Jianyang's appearance. When they saw Zhang Jianyang go in, they hesitated for a moment, but still didn't stop them.

Zhang Jianyang was also familiar with the road, and squeezed into the elevator with a group of female white-collar workers in professional clothes. Suddenly, the white-collar workers frowned. It was really not good for Zhang Jianyang to wear it casually. They are like seeing the plague god one by one, for fear that they can't avoid it.

Zhang Jianyang was depressed. He smelled his clothes. There was a faint smell of washing powder. There was no peculiar smell. What did they do?

Zhang Jianyang, who was a little annoyed, simply took out a cigarette, lit it directly in the elevator, and then swallowed the fog. In the blink of an eye, the whole elevator smelled of residual smoke.

"This man is sick. How can he smoke in the elevator? Didn't he see that smoking is prohibited here?"

"That's right, it's not a pervert, is it?"

"I think it's probably, you forgot last year..."

This group of white-collar workers' crooked appearance makes Zhang Jianyang feel cool, pretending to be high, and take off this profession at night. Isn't it... Humph!

As soon as the elevator stopped, the white-collar workers inside, like a group of golden birds out of the cage, crowded out of the elevator.

Zhang Jianyang walked out slowly, and there was naturally smoke in the elevator. Pressing the cigarette butt in the trash can on the side of the elevator, Zhang Jianyang bounced the elevator door, shook his head and said, "Now the electricity bill is so expensive. What kind of elevator do you need to keep? It's better to take the stairs directly." As long as the employees here have to climb almost 20 floors to work every day, Zhang Jianyang just wants to laugh, which must kill them.

When he came out, before he entered the office area, he saw Wang Zhibing coming out of the high-rise elevator next to him.

"Brother Wang, good morning!" Zhang Jianyang greeted enthusiastically.

Wang Zhibing was stunned for a moment, reacted, and smiled and said, "Zhang Jianyang is you. Why, are you free to come to the headquarters today?"

Zhang Jianyang smiled and said, "I have something to do with the president."

Wang Zhibing glanced at Zhang Jianyang suspiciously and wondered what Zhang Jianyang was doing with Ning Xunyi.

The white-collar Meimei people who just rushed out of the elevator like herding sheep. In the office area, they saw Wang Zhibing talking intimately with this person, and their eyes suddenly widened. You should know that Wang Zhibing is the personnel manager of the Ning Chamber of Commerce. He has the power to kill people in the appointment of personnel, and he is one of the leaders they dare not offend the most. But the man who was scolded as a pervert by them just now turned out to be friends with Wang Zhibing.

Many people are secretly regretful. Why don't they seize this opportunity to get to know Zhang Jianyang? Some are worried about whether Zhang Jianyang will say something to Wang Zhibing, and it is easy for them to lose their jobs.

Of course, Zhang Jianyang was not so bored. He chatted with Wang Zhibing for a while, and then separated.

When he saw these little women staring at him with big eyes in the office area, Zhang Jianyang whistled and found the president's office. Without the notice of the secretary outside, he pushed the door in.

At this time, the women staring at Zhang Jianyang outside were even more panicked. The man actually casually entered the president's office without notice.

Who the hell is he?

When Ning Xunyi saw the office door without approval, she was pushed in and suddenly frowned. What she disliked most was this kind of employee who was not polite and respected the leader.

Just after a moment, there was no sound, which made Ning Xunyi couldn't help raising her head. When she saw that it was Zhang Jianyang, she subconsciously patted her forehead, and her anger just disappeared in an instant. In the face of Zhang Jianyang, a rogue-like person, she put on the momentum of a strong woman, and her effect on him was basically zero. She said indifferently, "Didn't you say you want to consider it for a period of time? What are you doing here?"

Zhang Jianyang admired the office covering an area of more than 200 square meters and was amazed. The decoration inside was serious. As long as people came in and stood in front of the huge president's desk, a pressure naturally rose. This kind of decoration is designed from the psychological role of people, which can make the superiors play a powerful role to a greater extent.

"President, I would like to ask you a small favor."

Zhang Jianyang said directly, then pulled a chair and sat down at his desk.

Who would have expected that Ning Xunyi did not refuse at all and simply agreed, "Yes, but I also want to ask you to do me a small favor."

"Uh!" Zhang Jianyang was stunned.

(To be continued)